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Sonnet

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Sonnet

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Rest in peace, RIP

The family's dead, at least they’re free

I walk this road alone and no one knows except for me

I fight this feeling every day, my fingers bleed

Climb those walls, I can’t go home, I buried my front door key

Something's wrong, this pain won’t leave

Leave me in my cave and let me be (let me be)

Will I live or will I die? I just don’t know, I guess we’ll see

Turn my back on life, I won’t survive unless I'm free

Eighteen years in the can, that’s timе I won’t get back

Drive my soul into the ground and takе my heart and paint it black

Everything I own fits inside a plastic bag

All of these problems in my life are weighing on my shoulders break my back

Life on the twitch live, living stitches, sleight of the wrist and the mind's in prison

Pint of the bitter, I might start itching and turning again to addiction

Let me paint you a picture

Van Gogh on a starry night out the window's vista

Distant figures and boils and blisters

I miss my parents, I wish they were with us

But I left my heart on the track

My life just slipped through the cracks

Now I know just one things a fact

(One day they’re gonna wanna know who I am

She can’t keep them from me forever)

Gotta keep it together, Dalai Lama

Pray every day, holy father

Killed that guy, killed his wife

You know what they say, guess that’s karma

Corpse in the chiller, beer in the fridge, ice in the bucket

Woke up this morning and just thought fuck it

Stand in the bath, shaving my head, plug in the socket

Can't walk straight, lie in the gutter, fill it with vomit

Sold my car, bloke in the boot, blood on the bonnet

Shall I compare thee to a piece of shit? Write you a sonnet

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